“Off with your jeans,” he said.
While Aunt Jean looked on, Casey blushed realizing how much worse it was having an audience. Stepping out of her low boots, she pushed down her pants, and pulled off each leg. She waited mortified to be standing so exposed with just her pale blue bikini panties to cover her bottom.
Sitting down in the chair, Jack ordered her to his side. “Over my knee.”
Pulling her across his lap, she felt his arm secure her in place so her rear end was centered in front of him. Fingering the edge of her panties, he carefully pulled them down to her knees so he had nothing but naked rear to consider.
How humiliating!
“Wait a minute,” she heard Aunt Jean say, just as Jack was about to begin, his hand already poised for the first slap. “I think I know what would be perfec
